No matter who was present, they knew very well that such a severe trauma was enough to make people unconscious on the spot, but An Zhe ......

Blood was constantly flowing out, and An Zhe stood up with the sword of sin, only to feel a burst of intense dizziness in his head.

"Anzhe! Why are you so troubled!! Angus anxiously stepped forward to support An Zhe, while Xana on the side was stunned, and her mind was full of the scene that hit An Zhe at this time.

Holding back the intense dizziness in his head, An Zhe spoke with difficulty.

"Yes, I'm sorry...... Please don't, don't hurt...... Shixiang, count me in...... Please...... I beg you to ......"

An Zhe's body shook and softened for a while, even if he was supported by Angus, he almost fell, but he clutched the sin sword tightly, his forehead was bulging, he pushed away Angus's hand, and walked step by step towards the same sluggish and confused night sword god Shixiang.

"Don't move, you!! Let us heal you!! Qianying Yao couldn't help but shout urgently, and Xia Na and the Divine Cracked Fire Weaver on the side also looked anxious, but none of them knew how to heal magic, so they could only do it in a hurry.

And...... An Zhe's situation shocked them!

Not only Angus and them, but even the night sword god Shika could see that with such an injury, An Zhe should have been in a coma, and at this time he was completely holding on to death with an inexplicable terrifying will.

In fact, at this time, An Zhe's mind was completely unable to think about other things, and he couldn't even exchange the power of the system.

At this time, he is completely holding on to a deep obsession, except for this obsession, there is nothing left in his thoughts!

Blood stained his body, two terrifying wounds were shocking, his eyes were clouded like this, and he walked towards the night sword god Shika little by little, and the blood stained the path he had walked.

Angus They didn't dare to stop it at all, the current An Zhe was completely supported by an obsession, once they interrupted this obsession, then An Zhe would instantly enter a state of suspended animation, and would never even wake up again.

"Quickly prepare a large-scale healing magic to hang his life before his obsession is gone, and his consciousness is still gone."

Lihua was the only one in the group who was still calm, and she saw An Zhe's state, and with this obsession, they had time to prepare for a large healing spell.

Qianying Yao suddenly condensed her magic power and began to release a large healing magic, although the magic may not be able to heal An Zhe's injuries instantly, but it should be able to save An Zhe's life.

At a distance of only five meters, An Zhe walked for more than thirty seconds, only halfway through, looking at An Zhe who moved a little bit, the Night Sword God Shixiang stood stiffly, and an emotion that had never risen quietly in her heart made her look extremely dazed.

It seems that deep inside, there is a person who is screaming frantically, allowing herself to step forward and support him, hug him, stop letting him struggle in pain like this, but she can't move her body.

Night Sword God Shika only felt as if her heart was about to be torn apart, and this inexplicable pain overwhelmed her, just because of the figure in front of her who was getting closer and closer to her.

She could clearly see that there was nothing but herself in the boy's eyes, which had become cloudy and blank......

My heart was so uncomfortable that I almost tore apart, and my mind suddenly shook, as if something was broken, and some strange and familiar pictures kept coming.

Quiet...... Wise......

In my thoughts, I seemed to have called the name many times, and I didn't feel anything before, but now, every time I heard this name in my heart, my body almost became the same as if it were not my own.

She saw the boy in front of her in her memory, occupying a lot of thoughts, all of which were the appearance of this boy.

or smiling, or slightly annoyed, or helpless, every time he flashed the picture of a girl who was exactly the same as himself with a smile on his face, he felt extremely strange in his heart.

She finally remembered...... Remembering everything......

Yes...... yes、Why did I forget...... Forget about this person who occupies all the space in his heart......

Finally, An Zhe weakly bumped into the body of the Night Sword God Shixiang, and the Night Sword God Shixiang's lips moved slightly......

"Ann, Philosopher......"

Full of confused calls, it seemed to alarm An Zhe, his breath condensed a little, and his cloudy pupils regained a trace of clarity......

“…… Ten Spice ...... Agreed、I'm late...... Yes, no......"

He had always remembered his promise with Toka, and he had said that he would come to her soon, but he was too late.

The sin sword dissipated silently, and An Zhe's eyelids seemed to be unable to support it anymore, and his body fell limp.

"Quick!! Hurry up and get treated!! ”

"Three more seconds to !!" Chongyue glanced at Qianying Yao, his pupils suddenly froze, and he couldn't help clenching his fists and shouting.

Three seconds, every second is as long as a century, and the night sword god Shika has recovered silently, staring blankly at the boy who fell softly in his arms, his face has long been bloodless......

A magical power full of vitality descended, and Qianying Yao finally urgently chanted a large-scale healing magic, and a steady stream of life force poured into An Zhe's body......

But......

Not very useful......

Although the wound is slowly healing, the recovery is too slow!

Looking at An Zhe, whose breath of life was about to disappear, the Night Sword God Shixiang collapsed emotionally, and there was a faint tendency to blacken again!

"How could it be ......?"

"Don't give up! There is still a chance, and the vital signs are still there. Qianying Yao snorted, as a caster of magic, she could clearly feel An Zhe's physical state.

The latter's physical signs at this time were seventh-order, because An Zhe had exchanged seventh-order abilities before, otherwise he would have been killed directly if he had suffered the attack of the saint and Xana, which could be called a lore.

But to be honest, it couldn't be worse!

Now An Zhe has entered a state of suspended animation!

"You really shouldn't give up, but you can't save him like this, please get out of the way and let me come."

A faint voice suddenly sounded on the side, which surprised everyone, because they were concerned about An Zhe's safety, they didn't notice anyone approaching!

After noticing the extra figures around him, Angus and their faces changed!

"Nightmare!?"

"Ahhh......h It's been a long time since I've been called that. But I don't want to worry about you right now. ”

As the words fell, Kurumi Tokizaki had already summoned her Divine Mighty Spirit Costume, the red and black Spirit Suit was added, and a huge golden clock dial appeared behind her!

"What are you going to do!!" The Angus crowd immediately stood in front of An Zhe, and they spoke out angrily, and An Zhe at the moment could not tolerate the slightest disturbance.

"If you want to see Anzhe die, just stop me, but after that, I will kill all of you."

Kurumi Shizaki's right eye glowed crimson, and the words he said made everyone's breath stagnate!

Her figure disappeared out of thin air, and after a flash, she arrived in front of An Zhe, snatched An Zhe from the arms of the night sword god Shika, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, she lowered her head and kissed An Zhe's lips.

Taking advantage of their stunned efforts, there was a dark red light flashing on the fourth scale of Emperor Keke behind her, followed by a gunshot, but it was Kurumi Shizaki who maintained a kissing posture and hit An Zhe's heart with a shot!